[Comprehensive] Natural Volume and Celestial Sister Paper

The direct sunlight moved southward day by day, and another autumn quietly swept the land with a cold wave.Although it’s only the end of September, and the nights in the north are already cold, it’s a pleasure to lie on the bed with a thin quilt in this season, and give up this kind of warmth and devote yourself to evening classes in the endless cold night, so I don’t want to do it╭(╯^ ╰) ╮.

In short, it's a really good season to be lazy.

"Recently the international situation is really turbulent, tsk tsk." Practicing the "could not sit when you can lie down" this college student rule, I huddled under the quilt and swiped Weibo, expressing a meaningful sigh like watching a good show.

"That's none of the business of those of us who eat melons..." The roommate Chi Yinyin under the bed hurriedly packed her bag, then looked up at me who had no intention of going out at all, "You won't go to psychology class at night again ?”

Who is going!In the last psychology class, I was caught by the teacher to demonstrate the superb hypnotism, so that I almost brought out all the black history hundreds of years ago, okay?

"Hehehe~ Miss Yinyin, please help me with the roll call~" I smiled flatteringly, "The head of the group has invited everyone to open up wasteland tonight, and I am the leader of the group, so..."

Chi Yinyin skillfully rolled her eyes [I don't understand what you're talking about, I just want to despise you], and resolutely pushed the door open.

Hello everyone, I am Xiao Lingluo, and the above is one of the daily routines of our ordinary university life.

In the blink of an eye, it is already the second year of entering the university, and those of us who are fledgling have finally got rid of the state of calling everyone senior and sister, and have been promoted to the ranks of seniors.

Not skipping class is an insult to the title of senior! 【roll!

Now I live in a four-person dormitory that is big or small. In addition to my best friend since high school, Miss Chi Yinyin, my roommate also has a pair of twin sisters who look so envious and hate me.The relationship between roommates is harmonious and harmonious, which can be called a model.

... If they didn't always show off their male tickets in front of me and forcefully give me dog food and follow the principle of being alone, it's better to be happy with others, and persuade me to join the ranks of dog abuse =_=# "Ling Luo you always It’s a fan of two-dimensional male gods who will waste your luck, you know!” They always say to me, they hate iron but steel, “If you don’t find a boyfriend, you have to wait for the family to arrange a blind date after graduation. In the end, it’s hard to find someone Are you really willing to be married to an ordinary man?"

I'm only 20 years old, don't I think too far... Besides, my parents who are heavily daughter-infested are not in a hurry to marry me off.

"That guy from the computer science department is waiting for you downstairs again today, why are you ignoring him? I'm anxious to see him!"

"...I've told that guy countless times that I have a boyfriend."

"Stop dreaming about Two-dimensional!"

【...It's not a dream. 】I slandered, but was taken aback for a moment, realizing that I didn't know what to refute.

After I "died" that day, the loss of consciousness was only for a moment. Immediately after I opened my eyes, I saw meteors flying across the sky at a high speed, like a rain of fireworks in the last second.There seemed to be a warm touch around him, but there was no one there.

The surroundings were so dark and quiet that only the chirping of insects could be heard. With a vague impression, this was probably the place where this long journey began, the mountain top hit by a meteor.Looking around, there was no trace of impact.

It seems that everything is just a yellow beam dream I had when I ran out willfully and fell asleep on the top of the mountain.

That day, I sat alone on the top of the mountain leaning against a tree all night, my head was empty, until my parents who came along the road roared and grabbed my ears and picked them up, but I burst into tears and cried loudly holding them , They were so scared that they kept comforting and apologizing.

The next day I developed a high fever, lying on the bed for three consecutive days and talking nonsense unconsciously. After finally waking up on the fourth day, my mother brought the porridge to my mouth spoon by spoon, and asked me with a worried face. Who is the "A Yin" who muttered.

The bugs in the world were fixed, and of course, everyone forgot that this person ever existed.

[It's okay, as long as I remember. 】I drank the porridge silently, comforting myself so much that I couldn't taste it.

Until one day, I couldn't remember Ah Yin's appearance clearly in a trance, and when the face that should have been deeply engraved in my mind was covered with a hazy layer of mist, I panicked a little.

I began to paste posters of Ah Yin all over the room, and wrote Ah Yin’s name on the small notebook. I watched "Gintama" repeatedly every day, and often burst into tears, but I couldn’t understand why I was crying. .

That summer, I often dreamed back to the scene of fireworks and rain at midnight, and the sky was full of stars falling on the lonely and desolate world, gorgeous, sweet and desolate.I was sitting under the withered cherry tree, and someone hugged me, and said firmly in my ear, "Wait for me."

The appearance of the person in the dream can never be seen clearly, and the voice is not very clear, but I know that it must be Ah Yin.

After the short summer vacation, the leisurely and lazy university life followed.Blindly following my friend Chi Yinyin, who was admitted to economics at X University, I skipped half of the classes and skipped half of the classes. In my spare time, I only played games and code words.

I was afraid that one day I would forget all of this like everyone else, so I decided to record every bit of the first encounter with written evidence.It has been a year since I started writing, and my memory has become fragmented. Many times I have to rely on my brain to connect the development of the story.

Gradually, even I myself began to suspect that the stories I wrote were just stories, but I was too engrossed in it, and I was deeply immersed in it.

Ah Yin... I might, I can't hold on anymore.

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The pioneering game was exhausting physically and mentally as usual, and the group leader roared until the voice of the male god almost turned into a duck's voice, and he only played one-third of the progress.A group of us divided up a pitiful little salary, and said bye to go offline one after another, expressing that we want to be alone.I sighed and exited the game. I was just about to close the computer when my roommates pushed the door open while talking and laughing.

"Hey, hey, Ling Luo, wait to turn off the computer!" Yinyin howled and drove me off the chair without any explanation, rolled up his sleeves with a skewer in his mouth, and opened the webpage by himself, "I'll take a look at the elective courses tomorrow. where."

"Miss, I really want to take a picture of your face and post it on the Internet to disillusion those boys who chase after you all day..."

"Then I will make your life disillusioned first." Yinyin still didn't care about my threat, "Oh, it's in Building 5... so far away! Hey Lingluo, what class did you take this semester?"

I tilted my head and thought for a while: "It seems to be called...'Elementary Daily Japanese'?"

"...Don't you think it's shameful for someone whose high school major is Japanese to take this class?"

I shrugged my shoulders noncommittally, because it’s easy to get credits like this, even if you don’t take the exam for a class, it’s absolutely ok~ Tsk tsk, so the rich lady really doesn’t understand the sufferings of the world, and we ordinary people have to ask for it every day. It takes a lot of effort to survive! [What the hell excuse? I glanced at Yinyin's student system with no shame in my heart, and was taken aback: "Tao, archeology? Wow... Yin, Yinyin, which ancestral grave have you taken a fancy to..."

"..."

"Be sure to take me with you when you share the spoils!"

"……roll!"

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This night, I dreamed of my little cute pet Juan after a long absence.

The curly white curly hair has become dusty, like a wild cat just picked up from the garbage dump.It calmly appeared in front of me who was going crazy looking for it all over the world, stretched out its small fleshy paws and pressed it on my head, meowing as if to comfort me.

I slapped him and cried and laughed: "If you run around again, I won't want you again! Woo...don't touch my hair if you're so dirty..."

……

When I was awakened by the roar of the alarm clock, I really heard my own voice in a daze. I touched my cheek with my backhand and touched the tears on the back of my hand. Disgusted face.

"Morning, good morning..." I raised my hand weakly.

Yinyin raised her eyebrows: "Uh-huh, you're calling us an alarm in the early morning."

"..." As always, a woman who has no sympathy, as a roommate and long-time friend, shouldn't she ask "what's wrong with you" with concern at this time!

It's really a moral decline in the world. The cold leaves are falling all over my face. My friend's rebellion breaks my heart...

"However, it's really rare that you wake up early." Yinyin was puzzled, "Could it be that you have to go to class? No, you will definitely skip classes at this time."

... Oh, Mama, I'm sorry for you, how degenerate I am when I went to college [Hide face==================

If it was the morning class in the past, I would have slept to death in bed as Yinyin said.Coincidentally, my elective course was scheduled for the first or second period in the morning. The first class should show my face... the class I chose, I have to finish it crying_(:з "∠)_

So there is the scene where I lie down in the classroom and take a bite of steamed buns and take a nap.

Yinyin said that she wanted to see what the class that would allow me to go out was like-in fact, it was probably the eldest lady's whim to investigate the public sentiment [what the hell]-at the moment she was sitting beside her, swiping her phone boredly.

More than 10 minutes have passed since the class time.

"I heard that this class is taught by a foreign teacher."

"Eh, really, Japanese?"

"Hey, foreign teacher, no wonder he is late for the first class with such a big name."

"..."

There were whispers all around, and the voice "cut" disapprovingly: "What a fuss, what's so rare about foreign teachers. I don't think we were before the college entrance examination... Hey, Ling Luo, who was the foreign teacher before our college entrance examination?"

"Ah... yes, whoever it was, I forgot too." Sure enough, they still didn't remember.

Another 10 minutes passed slowly, and when I was about to fall asleep with my pillow on my arm, the students who were chatting quietly around suddenly burst into commotion, and even the usually reserved and knowledgeable voice whispered "ah" in doubt .

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this school is too big and I got lost hahaha."

Hearing this, I suddenly opened my eyes and looked at the podium in disbelief.

"Yoxi, let me introduce myself, I am a special teacher for this course..."

The person on the podium is a familiar silvery white.

sky……

For a moment, tears fell like rain.

"Sakata Gintoki."

Ah... Finally, the wait is here.

It seemed that the heart that had been silent for a year started beating again.

【Ayin... I miss you so much. 】

Sobbing softly a few times, wiping away the fruitless tears with my sleeves, I raised my head against the red eyelids, met the slightly fiery eyes on the stage, silently raised the corners of my mouth and smiled: [A Yin, welcome! return. 】

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